Sammy Kershaw - She dont know shes beautiful

^FWe go out to a ^Fparty some^Fwhere the ^Fmoment we ^Gwalk in the ^Fdoor ^FPeople stop and ^Feverbody ^Fstares, She ^Fdon't know what they're ^Gstaring for

^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful never crossed her mind ^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful no she's not that kind ^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful ^G though ^Ftime and time I've ^Gtold her ^Fso F F G F F G ^FThere she goes just ^Fwalking down the ^Fstreet And ^Fsomeone lets a ^Gwhistle ^Fout ^FA girl like her she ^Fjust can't ^Fsee ^FWhat the fuss is ^Gall abou^Ft and

^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful never crossed her mind ^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful no she's not that kind ^FShe don't ^Gknow she's ^Fbeautiful ^G though ^Ftime and time I've ^Gtold her ^Fso F F G F F G . . . . ^FMorning comes and her ^Fhair's all a ^Fmess That's ^Fwhen she thinks she ^Glooks her ^Fworst It's ^Ftimes like this she ^Fdon't know ^Fwhy I ^Fcan't take my ^Geyes off of ^Fher